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Good-night? ah! no; the hour is ill / Which severs those it should unite; / Let us remain together still, / Then it will be GOOD night.
How can I call the lone night good, / Though thy sweet wishes wing its flight? / Be it not said, thought, understood- / Then it will be-GOOD night.
To hearts which near each other move / From evening close to morning light, / The night is good; because, my love, / They never SAY good-night.